Male God, a Little Su

Or does he know everything, but pretends not to?

It's like he knew that Su Yan's injuries were strange back then, but he only needed Madam Liu to apologize to Su Xue and act pitifully as a coquettish, then he selectively forgot all about it.

The bottom line is that Mrs. Liu gave birth to his only son, and Mrs. Liu is his cousin who grew up with his childhood sweetheart.

No matter how much Madam Liu did harm, it did not harm him or his interests.

It's just that the original owner is in his heart, it's not that important.

But, just...

All the reasons are clearly in front of you.

How can one be a good person who can climb all the way to become a prince and general?

Su Xue covered her lips in disdain, until now she still doesn't know how to restrain herself in front of her father, no wonder she is rejected.

"Master Hou, don't be angry, Second Miss is still young..."

"Xue'er is only one year older than her, but she is far more considerate and gentle than her!" Su Hou shook off Mrs. Liu's hand, and said with a sneer, "Okay, I'll just wait and see, you What can I do that I regret!"

Su Yan turned and left without looking back.

From this day on, her yard has returned to a place where no one pays attention.

Those servants began to steal and play tricks, and Su Xue was very popular for a while, and the whole Hou Mansion knew that their eldest lady was going to enter the palace to be a concubine.

As if she was certain that she would become a queen, wherever she went, there were a lot of people fawning on her.

With these changes, Qingrui's personality also became much calmer, and she stopped repeatedly arguing for Su Yan and asking why Lord Hou treated his daughter like this.

Human beings are inherently biased, and no one can correct this.

Just like you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, you also cannot let a person who is inherently cold-hearted suddenly realize his conscience.

The weather is getting hotter, and the draft is scheduled for the fall, September.

The girl was only wearing a gauze skirt, and the thin material was wet with sweat, and it was thinly attached to her clothes, revealing her snow-white and delicate skin.

She leaned lazily by the window, the garden of the Minister's Mansion next door was full of flowers, Su Yan squinted a pair of cat-like eyes, like a cat napping in the shade.

"Miss, they are too much, the weather is so hot, I went to the icehouse to ask for ice just now, those dog slaves actually said no! After the slaves kept asking, they said that the eldest lady can't stand the heat, and she has to learn etiquette from the mother , now all the ice in the mansion is for her to use!"

"Hmm—" Su Yan yawned, the big silk sleeves slowly slipped down her elbows, revealing a small white forearm.

"Excuse me, did you hear something unpleasant?"

At this time, a man Qingyue's narrow-minded question sounded from a wall away.

It's just that there was no trace of apology in his tone, but full of interest.

"Since you shouldn't listen, you should act as if you didn't hear it, and leave quietly." Su Yan turned over, her soft voice was almost tired in the sultry air.

She narrowed her eyes irritably.

He saw a man in a white brocade robe, smiling and waving a folding fan, coming out from under the tree.

It was Yang Sheng who had met once a few days ago.

"Your Majesty Yang Sheng, dare to ask the girl's name?"

Yang Sheng cupped his hands with a smile, that Zhang Ruyu's face was so handsome, it was the kind of clear and clean beauty, and he was very approachable when he smiled.

It seems that he also knows where his strengths are, so when he talks to Su Yan, he unconsciously becomes a little deceptive.